Chris's+Poems



9/11

Planes flying People crying People dying all around

What do I do I just don’t care While I’m sitting on the ground

The worse of the worse The insane of the sane People losing their minds

People hiding in fear Americans reaching out We all start to be kind

We all start to wonder We all start to fear What happened that day

To me it is nothing To my dad it is stunning There is no way

This is shocking How could someone Are they out their minds

Did it really happen The very thought is sickening doing this to mankind

I start to wonder I start to think Is this a message Or is it a fight

Lets go to war Lets kill them all It seems it all happened over night

There are racial slurs Racial battles And a lot more

But it’s all ok No one does anything Its one of Americas sores

This was big It was horrific But we keep looking for a cure

Something big Is it revenge Yes its war

People are confused And they are split Do we want this war

People say yes People say no Is it right to do

Its not just my choice Its not my saying Its yours be true

Now we look back With our eyes open It was a painful event

All the pain And the sorrow We needed to vent

It is 8 years now So I stand here Looking at the frowns

Respecting the soldiers The dead That died for and on this ground